Eighteen (From Zero to now)Eighteen From a spark of creation to what you have grown into now Never could I have been prouder than I am even if at times it seemed like you might be out to kill me or at least send me loopy For better or for worse I stand by your side From... See More » (1)
Endless GardenEndless Garden Forged from the fallen in defence of what they believe From a period of blood rose this place and the fallen within A small beginning that just became more as it grew and grew A place to honour those that came before and paid the... See More » (1)
Looking GlassLooking Glass What is looking back at me in the reflection of the looking glass Do I trust my eyes and believe that it is me I see looking back My eyes seem wrong, gone is the spark I once had Now I see the emptiness and wonder how I got to this... See More » (1)
Whsipered EchoesWhispered Echoes So much noise as my head fills with the voices of the past Different people but the words seem so familiar as they echo around me Softly spoken but with the power they originally carried If I stop and focus perhaps I will... See More » (1)
Chasing ShadowsChasing Shadows The light fades as the darkness comes fills the room once again The shadows on the walls around me are like distant memories or dreams Perceptible from the corner of my eyes like fading moments going away If I take a second I can... See More » (1)
Find Me (Long gone)Find me Perhaps there was a time that I cried out for help Somewhere in the distant past where I felt I deserved it That spark inside me that said you deserve love The words echo around my mind as I ask you to find me When something burned inside... See More » (1)
Together (in my eyes)Together Things no matter how good were never going to be what you needed In my eyes, I saw a time, a distant future where we could be more Even when the strength in me waned I tried to hold on Weathering the storm of your anger and frustrations... See More » (1)
UnravelledUnravelled Like trying to wake from a bad dream I feel the world coming apart around me Nothing to stop that sense of spinning that grips me when I am alone No reprieve from the crippling sense of worthlessness Something never to be shared for... See More » (1)
